Chapter 387: Ying Long's Soul Disperses 11

Even if the phoenix is heartbroken, he can't defend it, his heart is dripping with blood, he still smiles gently, raises his head and drinks the wine in the cup, and says to Xuan'er: "Phoenix never likes to impose the ideas in his heart on others, and what the son thinks I am is what I am." ”

She just hoped that he would see her face beautiful and gentle at the end, and that he might remember her once in a while, and not think she was too hateful.

However, at such a young age, where can Xuan'er understand the twists and turns in Phoenix's heart, only blindly bloody, seeing Phoenix a "son", listening to his ears is so raw, really like a stranger he just met, even if he stands in front of him, he feels that he is a very alienated person.

He knew he was going to have someone from now on.

With a flick of his wrist, he spilled the wine in the cup on the ground in front of him, as if he was sprinkling wine to worship something, and said to the phoenix: "Since there is nothing between us, what can my blessing be to you?" This glass of wine might as well be toasted to heaven and earth, maybe we will be like this because we forgot to toast heaven and earth. ”

The cup was empty. The wine on the ground also soaked into the ground, and the Netherworld was full of fire, and a glass of wine on the ground quickly turned into mist and disappeared. Dazzling's heart also stopped any expectation with the vanished drink.

There is no greater mourning than death.

He turned, pressed his hand on his aching chest, and walked slowly towards the door. Since you want me to leave, I'll do it one last time.

Da Yu still stopped where Xuan'er had just stood, looked at the phoenix and looked back at Xuan'er, deeply feeling that he was safer staying by Phoenix's side than staying by Xuan'er, who was always ready to die.

But the phoenix said to it, "Go too, you are no longer my feathers." Seeing that Da Yu hesitated, he urged again: "Let's go." ”

Da Yu was a little reluctant, shrugged his head, and flew away behind Xuan'er.

The hand in the phoenix's sleeve finally relaxed, wiped the blood in the palm of his hand on the sleeve, and put the hijab on himself again, and said to the ghost king: "If the king doesn't want to delay the auspicious time, let the old gentleman who sings continue." ”

The Ghost King Jun glanced at the dazzling back, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and then he turned around and waved his hand, so that the team beating gongs and drums and the ghosts who sang the salute continued.

The ritual of "husband and wife worshipping" continues, and the bride with a large bright red hijab bends down and bows, a tear falling from her eye, right on the back of her crossed and folded hands.

The sound of the music of the wedding feast resounded in the sky above the Netherworld again, Xuan'er had gone far away, and he could still hear the music, he should have listened to the joy as his own mourning, and in the blink of an eye, a line of tears was left in the corners of his eyes.

When Da Yu flew to his side, he happened to see the tears on his face. As a feather, it didn't even have a gender, let alone seven emotions and six desires, it scratched its head, not knowing how to comfort him, so it had to fly to his shoulder, scratch his ears and cheeks for a long time before finally speaking: "I'll tell you a joke." In its simple thinking, crying means sadness, laughing means being happy, and if you see someone crying, tell him a joke, he will be happy.

Dazzling Ear was silent.

Da Yu then said to himself: "There is a little old man who guards the door in the Heavenly Palace, and one day he saw a person who seemed to be peeing at the gate of the Heavenly Palace, so he called the person over to question, only to see that the person took off his pants, and what was still moving, the little old man clapped his hands and smiled: My good girl, when I saw your uncle, I don't have to do this big ceremony, just the usual ceremony." ”